my goddess school flower

Chapter 33 I am the Baron

The Magic Continent is so huge that Prince Joe is still unable to estimate its area, but this is indeed a strange world. The most ordinary people are not much different from the mortals on Earth. Very adaptable.

The gravity here is also very strange. It seems that the higher the cultivation base, the greater the gravity that people have to bear.

Body refiners need to reach the realm of gods and spirits before they can fly freely, while magicians who cultivate spiritual power can fly as long as they reach the sanctuary level.

There seems to be a big hand in the dark, controlling all this.

Wang Ziqiao's current body has no magic seeds, but compared with a body refiner, the gravity it bears is also extremely strong.

However, Wang Ziqiao has a feeling that there is something in this world that is pulling him. This thing is like a distraction, and it is like a certain spiritual imprint.

"Could it be left by the magician who I devoured the remnant soul? I remember that he was a small nobleman of the Fengyun Empire. Could it be that before he died, he still left a message of spiritual power here? Maybe after finding this thing, I can completely restore that person's memory!" Wang Ziqiao secretly said.

While he was thinking, his hairs suddenly stood up. He felt as if he was being stared at by something, and he hurriedly looked back. In the grass as tall as a person, there was a pair of green eyes. These eyes were the size of a fist, but now he still He couldn't mobilize the small world to investigate, so he couldn't tell what the opponent was, but he could be sure that the opponent was a monster.

This monster was sleeping soundly today, but was awakened by the shocking movement, so it sneaked over to take a look, but never thought it was alone.

But this person feels very ordinary to it. It can't figure out how such an ordinary person came here?Why did you come here?

Seeing that Prince Joe found him, it finally didn't wait any longer. With a roar, the monster suddenly jumped up. It turned out to be a black cheetah. One shot will crush Prince Qiao's head.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao just took a deep breath. When the cheetah approached, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and exhaled a sword aura.

This sword energy was like a strong wind and sharp sword, tearing through the air, and actually sent the cheetah flying upside down.

It was still Wang Ziqiao who was merciful, otherwise, with his ability, he could smash the cheetah to pieces in one breath.

The cheetah rolled for more than ten meters in a row before it stopped backing up. It tried to get up several times but failed to roll, with tears in its eyes and dizziness.

"Get up!" Wang Ziqiao walked up and patted the back of the cheetah. This cheetah is about 1.8 meters tall, and its physique is even bigger than that of a war horse. Its muscles are compact and full of strength.

However, its cultivation level can only be equivalent to that of a monk in the incarnation stage at most, but it is also proficient in the use of magic elements, and it does not have the kind of evil spirit of the demon beasts.

Although monsters in the magic world can only become humans when they reach the realm of gods and spirits, but this black leopard has reached such a level of cultivation, and it already has extremely high spirituality. It knows that its cultivation level is different from that of the human being in front of it. It's too big, and people can blow themselves away in one breath, so what's the point?

The monster that preyed on the weak naturally knew what to do. After getting up, it lowered its head and didn't even run away.

Prince Qiao jumped up with his toes on the ground, sat on the back of the panther, patted the panther, and said in the language of the magical world: "Let's go, take me for a stroll!"

The black panther couldn't understand what Wang Ziqiao said, but Wang Ziqiao's movements made him understand what to do. He stepped onto the path in the grassland and walked forward slowly.

Since the small world has not arrived, Prince Joe can't communicate with the panther with spiritual power, let alone sign a magic contract with the panther, so he can only subdue it by force and make it a means of transportation.

Now that he has come to this world, he is not in a hurry.

However, as they were walking, a large group of people suddenly came in front of them. These people seemed to be a large caravan, with more than 200 people in it. There were more than ten people riding horses in the front. These horses were about the size of black panthers. There is also a long horn on the head, which is very similar to the Pegasus in the spirit world, but it is not six-legged or octagonal, and it has no wings, it is just suitable for transportation.

The people riding on these more than ten war horses are all wearing armor, holding big swords and longbows on their backs.

After the group of people found Prince Joe and the black panther, they immediately became nervous. Some of them had already held the hard bows on their backs, drew bows and set arrows, and were ready to shoot at any time.

Behind them are a large number of monsters like wild yaks, carrying a large amount of goods, and even a few tall mammoths, carrying small earthen cannons on their backs, and the muzzles of the cannons are also aimed at Prince Joe. .

Obviously, they have regarded Prince Joe as an enemy.

However, in Wang Ziqiao's mind, such a picture is normal. These people on the horses are probably mercenaries, who specialize in escorting caravans to make money. As for the earthen cannon on the mammoth, it is a magic cannon. Using energy crystals to stimulate cannonballs is similar to the gunpowder used by mortals. It is extremely powerful, and some cities even have that kind of super magic cannon, which can kill magicians in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking the way?" A strong man in bronze armor was facing him, holding a big sword, and he had come to more than ten meters in front of Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao pondered for a while, and said: "I came here to practice, but I never wanted to get lost, and I was attacked by this black panther, so I surrendered it. I don't know how to get out of here, so I would like to ask everyone to help me." Do me a favor, can you allow me to go with you to the nearest city? Or, please give me the next map!"

It's just that the other party obviously didn't believe that Wang Ziqiao was lost, so he looked at Wang Ziqiao's black panther mount and asked, "Are you a magician?"

Wang Ziqiao shook his head: "I am not a magician, but a body refiner!"

"Are you really a body refiner? Then where are you from?"

"Excuse me, where is this?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

"This is the Hural Grassland, the northern border of the Fengyun Empire!" the other party replied.

"Fengyun Empire, Hural Grassland?" Prince Joe was overjoyed when he heard that. The place where I live is very close, so I said: "I am the baron of Jiuyuan City in the Moer Province of the Fengyun Empire!"

In my memory, the magician was a baron. Now Prince Joe’s hair is still silver, and he looks almost exactly the same as that magician. Part of it was born, and part of it was slightly changed later. With his cultivation base, it is not difficult to change his appearance. Extremely simple.

"You are the Lord Baron of Jiuyuan City?" The strong man showed doubts, frowned and began to think.

In this world, titles are not only a symbol of status, but also a symbol of power. Anyone who pretends to be a titled person will be killed.

A baron is equivalent to a fourth-level mercenary, and he can serve as the head of the mercenary group. Although Jiuyuan City is a large city, the owner of the city is an earl, but he knows most of the people with titles, and there is no such person as Prince Joe.

But just to be on the safe side, the strong man asked again: "What's your name, please?"